Small pack

Werewolves? Or wolves? Doesn't matter. Deep in the forest so pristine no humans have seen it or touched it. There roams a small family pack of wolves or Werewolves if you like. A father with 2 pups. For now they are the only wolves in this paradise away from other packs and Humans alike. That doesn't mean other packs won't come. Humans? It might happen but this place is to deep and to far for humans to have their technology. Welcome to Seven Rivers

Characters

Nox

Nox a diligent and loving father despite be the alpha of his now small pack. His mate vanished once his youngest was born. He never thought of her since. Most would say he's immortal with his fighting power and the fact despite the deepest of wounds he has never succumbed to them. He has a scar down his left side he got it from a fight with hunters. In his wolf form he is as black as the deepest shadows. His size dwarfs most wolves. His eyes are red as the deepest pits of hell

Jiro

Jiro is the eldest son the next to become alpha. He is still learning the ropes trying to make his father proud. Which isn't needed since his father is very proud of him. He has brown hair with a scar on his cheek from his first hunt. When he's in wolf for he's a deep brown almost black in size. His eyes are golden.

Intro

Seven Rivers is deep deep in the mountains. So deep humans has never touched it or seen it. Other wolves have heard stories, some have tried to go there. One such pack made it their home, a father and his 2 pups. Pushed away years ago from their original home. Humans and hunger.

Nox

Nox still patrols the ridges of his territory. He always had to make sure his pups were safe. There was no smell of humans not yet. But sometimes he smelled other wolves on the wind. His massive black wolf form was like the shadows. His red eyes struck terror along with his size. He sits down on the ridge just above the den where his youngest was. He lets out a howl checking on his eldest

Jiro

Jiros dark brown wolf form moves along one of the rivers. He wasn't hunting he was patrolling like his father. His head lifts up testing the air then keeps moving. When he hears his father's howl his ear twitches. Then he replies with his own howl